This is the prologue of my first story so I hope it's a good I will begin working on the first chapter and stay true to the characters I don't if anyone has made an OC the main character in a crossover but I know I did. I'm going to try and make the next chapter a bit longer. But ENJOY!
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or any marvel characters. Naruto belongs to Kishimoto and Marvel Characters belong to well Marvel.
Prologue
When I was a kid my dad would always tell me these philosophical quotes every day the most common one being "Before you judge a person, think about how you would feel if were in their place and what would you do, to judge a person based on his acts and personality is like judging a book by its cover." My dad would always say that and a kid like me would just shrug it off, but for me I listened and was I glad. It bore fruit one day when I saw this boy once he had brown hair and blue eyes, a bit of freckles on his cheeks, he was a bit of a bully when I first met him, he was skinny like not "skinny to the bone" skinny but slim like me. It was during recess at school and I was just looking at the sky, I always wondered what made it so blue and to me I found it irresistible.
Anyway I was just looking at the stars and then he comes up to me looks at me with two mad eyes and says to me in a hostile tone "Hey kid, what you looking at? Your face?" I couldn't help but laugh and say "What are you talking about? One, I'm probably the same age as you and two, if you are going to make fun of somebody, please make sure it makes sense" He looked with such a scowl, I swore I was going die of laughter, but I knew that I was right cause I could tell that somewhere in that look of his that he was dumbfounded. He then tried to defend himself and tried to get me to fight "OH YEAH W-WELL WH- WHY DON'T YOU FIGHT ME HUH" he yelled, I saw his face something tells me he had someone to back him up so I put my hand on his shoulder and simply said in a calm tone "are you trying to fight because you think I will be friends with you that way" "How did you know?" he asked.
Staying to what my dad said, I just say "I know trust me, but come on you didn't have to fight me, people are just think different of you there are a lot of other ways to get friends" I see him think to himself and then he talks to me in a more friendly tone and he starts to smile "Hey you're right, I guess I don't really have to, I'm Gary by the way" I smiled at him and then he offered me a handshake I gladly shook it and replied "My name is Alek, Alek Highman, nice to meet you Gary" and that's how I met my best friend, we were five back then.